(Here is my next story. This time, I
am doing "Totally Switched" because that was the only
suggestions I got in my reviews. Come on you people! Give me more
suggestions for pete's sake. Before I get into this story, I'd like
to tell you a couple of things: 1. I have been on hiatus because I've
been really caught up in a mandatory science project for school. 2.
I'd like to tell you another memorable moment in sports history, and
that is the game 3 days before Christmas in Hawaii. This was a great
moment that I'll never forget. We were trailing by 2 points over
ORU, when ORU player #30 Caleb Green missed a free throw when he was
shooting 1 in 1, which gave us a chance to come back. #41, Julian
Sensley had the ball, gave it to #33 Bobby Nash, and Nash put it up
23 ft. away from the basket, and that's when I stood up saying
"Please please please" just praying that it would be good,
and fortunately, it was!!! The Hawai'i Rainbow Warriors came out
victorious 55-54, causing ORU to lose it's first game after starting
off 8-0, giving them their first loss of the season, putting them at
8-1. I was thinking to myself, "Hello, 5:00 p.m. game,"
but when Bobby made the game winning 3, it surprised me and the
crowd. And a note to Bryan (Sailor Evanescence): You can post my
LINGO story, and I've redone chapter 3. Anyway, to shorten the
thankyous, thanks to all of you who reviewed my stories. To give
suggestions for my next story, the 3 choices are: 1. "Here Comes
the Sun" 2. "First Brat" and 3. "S.P.I.")

Copyright 2004

8:03 a.m. -- Liverpool Library

A wrestler was at the Liverpool Libary
returning about 5 books he borrowed to the librarian.

"We have a bit of a problem, sir,
I'm afraid your books are overdue," the librarian said after
checking the date he was supposed to return them.

"The problem is your's, lady,
'cause I ain't payin' no fines," the man snapped.

"But, that's a policy," the
librarian said back.

"Too bad!!" He snapped back.

The librarian was speechless until he
was about to exit, when a green light flashed, causing her to turn
from a librarian into a buff wrestler. She growled as she picked him
up and tossed him to the ground like riding a bucking bronco.
Everyone in the library were speechless to see that.

The librarian looked at her hands,
like she had never seen a new pair of gloves on them before. She
started to chuckle.

8:17 a.m. -- Beverly Hills Mall

The girls and I were browsing around
in the music store. I wore my Chevy Trucks Kawasaki T-shirt with
Stephane Roncada's last name on the back and underneath it was a 21.

"Oh, 5 Garbage, now this is a
seriously cool band!!" Sam said after picking up one of their
albums.

"Not as cool as Dale Red. They
are mega cool!!" Alex responded.

"Nah, UB 40 can top those dudes
anyday," I responded.

"Sorry, girls, I just found the
coolest thing in the whole store. Ansen Carter," Clover said
back to them.

"Tragically, you cannot, though
you 4 will be traveling to England," Jerry responded.,

"England? But I can't!! I have
a very important, perhaps even a lifetime video to star in!!!"
Clover said, stressed.

"Well, then it'll have to wait.
Right now, I have an assignment for you 4. In a city of Liverpool,
there have been a rash of odd occurrances. People's personalities
have suddenly changed. Observe, this mild librarian just started
acting like a professional wrestler, and this plastic surgeon can't
stop dancing. And this army general now treats his officers like a
kindergarten class." Jerry explained.

"Freaky," Alex responded.

"Any reasons, Jerry," I
asked.

"I'm not sure, especially since
these people are very important," Jerry responded.

"Indeed, and now you're off, as
am I," Jerry said, pressing a button on a remote controller and
we fell down a trap door.

We were flying high in the plane Jerry
assigned us. Sam and I were looking out of one of the windows, while
Clover was getting ready for her speech to Ansen, and Alex was
filming her.

"So, Ansen. Remember, my name is
Clover, and your search is over. You've found your M-channel guest
gal. I'm hipper than hip, hopper than hop, I walk the walk, and
baby, I talk the talk," Clover said proudly and blew a kiss at
the end.

"That was awesome, Clover!!"
Alex complimented.

"Thanks. Now all I have to do is
send in the tape, and keep my fingers crossed," Clover said.

"Good, 'cause right now, it's spy
time," Sam said.

"For sure," I added.

10:22 a.m. -- Librarian's House --
Liverpool

When we entered her house, the
librarian was doing exercises.

"Um, are you sure you're a
librarian because sister, you are waaayyy buff," Clover asked.

"I was until last Thursday, the
day my whole life changed," the librarian responded.

"What do you mean? What
happened?" Alex asked.

"I was working at a library until
I saw this bright light and all of a sudden, I wasn't a wimp anymore,
I was a wreslter. It was amazing," the librarian responded.

"I'm afraid I don't follow,"
Sam said.

"Me neither," I added.

"The only thing that I recall is
books and my own cup of tea. Now I can bench 150! I even have a
match tomorrow night at some bloat at Kensington. Wanna come?"
the librarian said.

"Sounds like a blast, but
unfortunately, we'll have to take a raining check," Clover said.

"And we all don't really follow
wrestling," I added.

"Suit yourself. Right now, I've
gotta work on my abs,"

We turned into balloons and splattered
all over the place.

We came out of the house.

"What a freak show. I mean how
often do you meet a wrestling librarian?" Clover said.

"Yeah, about as often as you meet
a high school girl involved in international espionage," Alex
said.

Clover thought about it and suddenly
realized Alex's phrase.

"Okay, bad example," Alex
said.

"Hey check it out," Sam
said, grabbing a newspaper from a nearby stand.

Sam held the article closer to Clover
and pointed her fingertip to the picture.

"So," Clover said.

"Either that or his personality
has changed," Sam assumed.

"What do you mean, Sammy?" I
asked.

"That this is way to weird to be
a coincidence," Sam answered.

"Girl, I think you're on to
something," I said.

11:50 a.m. -- Wrestling Gymnasium

We went to visit the Birmingham
Brawler.

A wrestling match for fun was going
on.

"Yes well wrestling was my old
life. I prefer a good book," the celeb said.

"But you're like the Birmingham
Brawler dude, a butt-kicking powerhousing strength," Clover said
punching her arm close to Sam and me, but she got too close to my
head, as I lost my balance and fell over, taking down Sam
accidentally.

I got up, helping up Sam as well.

"Yes well I was the Birmingham
Brawler, until last Thursday when I discovered Trouloupe, Emily
Bronte, and Paul Gougain," he responded.

"You don't happen to know the
head librarian at the Liverpool Library do you?" Sam asked.

"Why no, but I'd so love to meet
her. We'd probably have a great deal in common," the wrestler
responded.

"Well, thanks for your time.
Keep digging on those books," Alex said as we got up to leave.

"Hmm, as so I shall, well,
cherri-o my dears," he said.

"Just when I thought this first
freak show was good, the second show was even better," Clover
said.

"It's like the game we used to
play in nursery school. Opposite day," Alex said.